Last night, I kept one of my friends Mindy' kids. I love being with the two of them. Cameron being the oldest has the new ways to get you stirred up at any time and Carter coming behind you and taking care of every little thing for you. Both have completely different minds but at the end of the day, both love you more than the day before.
That's due to the fact that their mother has taught them well. To act a kid but also be 'little men'.
Today, their mother and her family suffered a loss.It had been a long battle but the family stuck by made it through till the end.I have not lost a 'family' member in over 3 years but this family has been through so much in so little months its hard to accept that each month brings them together again at a funeral home. Its a sad loss.
I am exhausted. I'm not sure as to how the moms out there do this day in and day out. I had roughly over 24 hours and feel like I've been up for a week straight. (p.s- mindy sorry for the sugar rush they had as well as the knots on their head.)
As I was taking a breather last night and watching cartoons with Cameron, there was a young kid on a boat fishing with many other people. The kid was scared when his fishing pole hooked a shark and the little boy got scared. Cameron then laughed. I made the comment asking if he would be scared if he ever had something that big in front of him. He turned to me,put his little hand on my shoulder and stated,' MimMe don't be scared I'll take care of you forever. I'm a man'
A three year old told me not to be scared. I laughed thinking of he knows the difference of when to be scared and when not to be. And I don't. Something I need to consider these 9 weeks I'll be by myself. To not be scared
Guess I will be calling up a 'little man' to help me out.
Me: 'Did you just poot Cameron?'
Cameron: 'Yeeeaaahhhh'
Me: 'What did you eat?'
Cameron: 'You cooked it,its your fault'
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